Stone Circle No, sir, I don't mess around.

Day laid in a patch of bare, muddy soil, snoozing lightly in the late-morning sun. He'd finished his morning rounds not too long ago, and although there were plenty of things he knew he'd need to get done, he thought they could wait until later. It was time for him to follow the Doctor's orders and take it easy for a day. Well... for a few hours, at least.

So he laid in the weak, cloud-filtered sunlight, trying to absorb as much of its warmth as he could. His eyes were closed and his breathing was deep and steady, but his ears - ramrod straight and incessantly twitching - belied his restless nature.